Wednesday, December 15, 2010

On the 78 to High St.

The clinic is where I'm headed, this is it, the sedatives got me deaded, leaving critics critcally molested by the double breasted, balling? I own the rights to the broadcast, and all I see is you sinking, flag at half mast. I'll send in a girl to milk ya pole correct, all the while she's giving me half ya dole cheque! So how you feel 'bout that, girls play guys, but I fire straight back.

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